Derek huffs a small laugh and nods, "I will eat as well baby, I promise." Derek turns to the fridge and gets everything he needs to make cheesy scrambled eggs and toast.
Kalin rolls his eyes, "Fucker. . ." He mutters, hopping up to sit on the counter, feeling his cock ppress against his pants and his jaw tighten slightly at the sensation.
Derek rolls his eyes and plates up breakfast for both of them after putting a bit of butter on the toast. He places the plate next to Kalin along with his coffee before grabbing himself a glass of water. "Are you going to tell me what I did wrong?"
Derek rolls his eyes and continues to eat his food, leaning down to rest his elbows on the counter while he eats. His muscles flex a little, straining the shirt just a bit.
Derek climbs into the car and motions for the driver to take off while smiling at Kalin. "I don't know, I think I still need to punish you for how you acted when we were in the pool." Derek teases.
Derek smirks and caresses the back of his finger down Kalin's cheek. "Either way, you're the one who said our relationship shouldn't be just physical attraction right?"
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